Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Hold Us Down

[Mr.
You know the life situations, hard times of conversations
in the streets, eliminations
Shit gets iller, it's mad us niggas go through
They us, being broke and gettin dough too
let me show you, niggas how I feel when I'm singin
Ya niggas be O.D.'ing
You can't show them love, yo they love to take advantage
actin like ya black watch where ya land bitch
A word the wise, you know us
The late street
We on you with rentals, no hummers
We celebrate the summers, burn trees sit up on the
Against the fench, watchin
These niggas the scene, niggas roll dice for the green
Bitches the ice the mean
Keep the cars shining, these love the thru the actional
And that the the fuckin main attraction
The hot bitches and niggas ayo we all it happen
Sword sellin drugs are hard, we all rappin
Hope you recognize the realism, I'm spittin
Not the hardest rap artist, but I'm
Put the Gennus to my lip a sip of it
Light my L, write my watch how I flip the shit
Ayo ya niggas ya be counterfeit, so it down a bit
A move along with you

Lost Boyz & Mel
You can't hold us down, You can't hold us
You can't hold us down, You fuck around

[Mr.
I creep the streets with my blastin from the get up
Lay confortable, why the fuck sit up
Rims shining, guy, makin cheddar
Life for me and wifey and for the kid more better
school and yo niggas makin better more
Like some old addition listen kid, roots
Kid you feelin me, these rap killin me
Shit my team thru they be drillin me
Niggas me, I shine like the diamond
For a fuckin wit you money kid I'm only rhymin
But if you get it on, yo we can do it
Any that's mine yo I'm steppin to it
Livin life no fear
My teams got my and my rear
Niggas if you me, I'm right here
Talkin out ya mouth, runnin out with gems and win
These DJ's makin tapes and can't
These rap niggas, makin money but they really
Niggas frontin like they want ass
Aiyo I pass, I'd rather to some R&B
Some hot shit starrin me

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[Mr.
It seems that my minds games on me
Police harass try to throw the chains on me
And try to me once I got up inside the game
Niggas told me that shit would never be the
Niggas what money comes around the set
Niggas told me though so a nigga forget
I came from, you know the fuckin scoop
Police hate to see us when we on the stoop
Know the best, are whips sword in the chest
that we enter murder, money and the sex
Drugs, with honeys who be hustlin for cheddar
They only out to make it
Startin where it comes
We used to sell drums too
We the slums boo
How we do no doubt, LB Fam IV Life, yo we out

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